"The monotomy of daily routine part 1" genre: Post Hardcore
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	Lyrics I’ve been strumming these chords for too long. Too many years gone by without a change. Voice of dissent like a crying child. A battered kid that never gets their way. and to them this is another lost cause but to us this is another life that’s gone. That’s the beauty in this apathy now. Just change the channel and forget your comforts cost Change the channel change the station, but it all just looks the same One more face put in the window. The same dead stare that looks to waste Cut it. Cut the cord One more song to set us free. One more chord to turn the tides. One more page to bring them down Remember what is was. Look what it is. This dream is dead now. So you strum you strum you strum you fukking swing, and you sing you sing you sing until your voice breaks but you know you know you know you know this dream is dead now. Have you really found your place amongst the dreams that you left in the back. Have you really found your place found your place amongst all of the lies they shoved down your throat.

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